Jacob, age 92, and Rebecca, age
89, living in Miami, are all excited about their decision to get
married. They go for a stroll to discuss the wedding, and on the way
they pass a drugstore. Jacob suggests they go in.
Jacob
addresses the man behind the counter:
"Are you the
owner?"
The pharmacist answers, "Yes."
Jacob: "We're
about to get married. Do you sell heart
medication?"
Pharmacist: "Of course, we do."
Jacob: "How
about medicine for circulation?"
Pharmacist: "All
kinds."
Jacob: "Medicine for rheumatism?"
Pharmacist:
"Definitely."
Jacob: "How about
suppositories?"
Pharmacist: "You bet!"
Jacob: "Medicine
for memory problems, arthritis and Alzheimer's?"
Pharmacist:
"Yes, a large variety. The Works."
Jacob: "What about vitamins,
sleeping pills, Geritol, antidotes for Parkinson's
disease?"
Pharmacist: "Absolutely."
Jacob: "Everything
for heartburn and indigestion?"
Pharmacist: "We sure
do."
Jacob: "You sell wheelchairs and walkers and
canes?"
Pharmacist: "All speeds and sizes."
Jacob:
"Adult diapers?"
Pharmacist: "Sure."
Jacob: "We'd like
to use this store as our Bridal Registry."
Saturday, October 06, 2012
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